Love is as vast as the Milky Way, impossible to cross.

Chapter 125 Keep an eye on Qin Xiang, don't let her get away.

The emergency room door was tightly closed, and the red light remained on, each flash like a wound etched into Huo Muchen's heart. He closed his eyes, his hands clenched into fists, as if trying to suppress the pain and fear within him.

"They're still trying to save him..."

He murmured softly, his voice filled with helplessness and despair. The image of Liu Shiyin being injured kept replaying in his mind, those scenes like sharp blades, cutting his heart again and again.

"Young Master, don't be too sad. Shiyin is a kind and filial child, she will be alright."

Although Aunt Wang said that, her eyes were already wet with tears.

Huo Muchen listened to Aunt Wang's words, kept his eyes closed without speaking, and nodded.

"Aunt Wang, you should go back now. Also, keep an eye on Qin Xiang, don't let her run away,"

Huo Muchen spoke, his eyes instantly turning cold.

Aunt Wang nodded after hearing this.

"Young Master, don't worry, I will keep a close eye on Qin Xiang and won't let her have a chance to escape."

After several hours of emergency treatment, the emergency room door finally opened slowly. Huo Muchen immediately stepped forward and anxiously asked the doctor:

"How is she? Is she okay?"

The doctor removed his mask and said slowly, "Mr. Huo, rest assured, the patient is out of danger. After our emergency treatment, her vital signs have stabilized."

Hearing the doctor say that, Huo Muchen's tense nerves finally relaxed, and the weight in his heart slowly lifted. He then rushed into the emergency room.

Looking at Liu Shiyin lying on the hospital bed, her face was still pale, but her breathing had become much more steady. He gently held her hand, his heart filled with endless heartache and guilt.

"Baby, you are so brave, thank you for not giving up."

Huo Muchen gently held Liu Shiyin's warm little hand and kissed it again and again, his eyes full of love and gratitude.

During the days when Liu Shiyin was still in a coma, Huo Muchen stayed by her side almost every step of the way.

His daily work also shifted to the ward, where he handled company affairs while constantly monitoring Liu Shiyin's condition.

He personally took care of her daily life, paying close attention to her health, hoping she could recover as soon as possible.

Under Huo Muchen's meticulous care, Liu Shiyin's condition gradually improved. Her complexion began to regain its rosy hue, and her breathing became steady and strong.

Night fell, and the ward was quiet. Huo Muchen sat by Liu Shiyin's bedside, his gaze fixed affectionately on her peaceful sleeping face, yet his heart was filled with unease.

The waiting and worry during this period felt like a heavy stone weighing on his heart, making it impossible for him to let go.

He gently took Liu Shiyin's small hand, his fingers lightly caressing her palm, as if expressing endless longing and concern.

His voice was incredibly gentle, with a slight tremor:

"You lazybones, you've been sleeping for over a week, it's time to wake up."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt Liu Shiyin's hand gently squeeze his. This tiny movement, though brief, sent a jolt through Huo Muchen's body like an electric current.

Huo Muchen could hardly believe his own feelings. He gripped Liu Shiyin's hand tightly, afraid that it was just an illusion.

"Shion? Are you awake? Can you hear me?" he asked excitedly.

Liu Shiyin did not answer, but her hand moved slightly again, as if responding to his call.

A surge of joy and anticipation welled up in Huo Muchen's heart. He knew that his waiting and prayers had finally been answered.